I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Changning was overjoyed, only because Mu Feng said that "can teach you".

As if she was afraid that Mu Feng would regret it, she hurriedly waved to the people behind her and motioned to them to quickly remove the fur salt.

"Where is the fur delivered?" Changning asked actively, "I will ask them to help you move the fur in!"

"Great Chief!" Mingguang looked at Mu Feng nervously.

Mu Feng glanced at Changning and said, "No, we can move by ourselves!"

Changning looked at Mu Feng and then inside the Jiang clan, and had to say honestly, "Okay!"

Mu Feng immediately said: "Okay, follow me, I will teach you to make fire!"

The soldiers behind Changning suddenly shouted, "Mado, no!"

Changning waved his hand: "It's okay, we are here to send fur and salt, no malice!"

Mu Feng glanced at the soldier who was talking, and said, "If you don't worry, you can send a few people in, but you can't all come!"

The soldier's eyes lit up, he turned around to pick someone, and quickly stood behind Chang Ning.

Changning frowned lightly and noticed Mu Feng's displeasure.

Mu Feng turned and walked into the tribe, never looking at the Manglong Tribe from beginning to end.

In his opinion, with the beating of Lihu, the Mang Dragon Division definitely did not dare to come to Jiang's family again.

Changning watched Mu Feng walk away, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, then turned and said, "You don't need to follow up, I'll just go by myself!"

"Maduo too!" someone shouted, "You can't..."

"Shut up!" Changning raised his eyebrows, "We are here to ask people, don't let people misunderstand them!"

"but……"

"It's nothing!" Changning scolded, "If I don't even have the courage, how can I help my father grow the tribe in the future?"

The man stopped speaking.

Changning turned and walked into the Jiang clan.

As soon as he passed the protective wall, Changning was immediately shocked by the sight in front of him.

She hadn't seen the layout inside just now. After coming in, she was full of shock and surprise on her face.

A protective wall heightened to two meters, two puddles full of clear spring water, and thatched huts are surrounded by unrecognized wooden utensils...

What surprised her even more was that at the foot of the mountain near the protective wall, there was something like a two-meter-high wall. Although she didn't know what it was called, she heard the roar of wild boars inside the wall across the wall!

Judging from the sound, there must be more than fifty of these wild boars.

"This..." Changning clearly remembered that he didn't have these when he came last time.

Mu Feng sensed her shock and felt it was almost over, so he turned and said, "It's not that I don't want your people to come in, but that you have too many people here this time. More than a hundred people are enough to threaten my Jiang clan. Safety!"

Changning only reacted slightly from the surrounding changes, with apologetic expression in his expression: "I'm sorry, because I have so many furs this time, I am afraid of accidents on the road, so I have brought more people!"

After a pause, she leaned slightly again: "Please teach me how to make a fire!"

"Okay!" Mu Feng nodded in response, seeing Changning's humble attitude, "making fire is actually very simple!"

As he said, he waved at White Fang, who had been silent nearby: "White Fang, you come to teach this sister how to make a fire!"

White Fang, who was called by Mu Feng, was surprisingly nervous at this time, and Xingye, which was originally very agile, was slightly shy at this time.

She came to Mu Feng and shouted: "Brother Mu Feng..."

Then he looked at Changning nervously.

She couldn't help but not nervous, the one in front of her was taller than herself, her eyes were better than her, and the fur she wore was softer and beautiful. The sister came from most.

With so many people, Dad and Uncle Mingguang are a little worried...

"She taught me?" Chang Ning was surprised, with doubts written in his beautiful eyes.

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded and looked at White Fang, "White Fang, you can teach her!"

"Yes!" Baiya nodded, turned around and ran to fetch dry branches, dead wood and animal hair, and started to drill wood to make fire in front of Changning.

Changning looked puzzled, but still looked at Bai Fang without a word.

She understands that Mu Feng's purpose is to let Bai Fang teach her, as long as Bai Fang can do it, then she must be able to.

She stared at every step of White Fang's eyes motionless: holding the dry branches in her hands, turning quickly on the deadwood, then putting on the hair and blowing lightly.

In a short while, the blue smoke on the hair dissipated, and a flame burst into flames.

"So simple?" Changning looked surprised, and then he took the dry branches and rotten wood and started to make a fire.

Not surprisingly, she also managed to get out of the fire!

"This..." Chang Ning was stunned. She never thought that making a fire could be so simple!

"You are really a great sage!" Changning bowed and saluted, "I once again invite you to join our Blue Bird Club in the name of the Blue Bird Club!"

After a pause, she said again: "With your abilities, I will recommend you to my dad as the prophet of most of my blue birds!"

"Prophet?" Mu Feng was surprised.

He learned from the Great Chief System that tribes like the Jiang clan, because of the small population, only have chiefs and chiefs, and they have no totem beliefs or sacrificial ceremonies, and no related personnel.

Several times, these activities have occurred in the tribe, which is basically the warchief or leader of the tribe.

But it is different in the Great Tribal Alliance. Chiefs, leaders, prophets, priests, etc. all have a clear division of labor.

The position of the prophet in a tribe is extremely detached, not controlled by anyone, but enjoys the highest treatment of the tribe.

Changning looked at Mu Feng expectantly.

On the other hand, Bai Fang clenched his palms secretly, and his eyes were full of tension and worry.

But Mu Feng just smiled and shook his head: "No need!"

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